Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things

During the driving process, Deputy Director Li did not speak at all and seemed a little nervous.

Although Lin Shaowen closed his eyes to rest, his mind was working frantically.

Thinking about why Deputy Director Li's father-in-law would find him.

Twenty minutes later.

The car stopped in the yard of a small western-style building with three floors. Looking at the creepers on the wall and the flowers blooming in the yard, Lin Shaowen suddenly felt relieved.

Petty bourgeois.

But at a high level, sometimes I don't want to enjoy myself, and there are many people who have eyes.

Lin Shaowen followed Deputy Director Li and saw two acquaintances as soon as he entered the door.

"Teacher."

Lin Shaowen shouted first.

"Do you still remember me, your teacher?"

Qin Zhong had a stern face, and his eyes were full of smiles.

He was originally worried that this disciple whose parents died early would not understand the ways of the world outside, and he couldn't help wanting to go to the steel mill to see him several times.

But this intimate "teacher" revealed the boy's emotional intelligence. In the past, Lin Shaowen always called him "Dean" in school.

Respect is enough, but lack of intimacy.

"How can it be, I just graduated for a month." Lin Shaowen smiled innocently.

"Okay, come here."

Qin Zhong pulled him to his side, and his attitude was very obvious. This is my old Qin's man.

Lin Shaowen immediately walked to his side and shouted to Zhang Yuyang, "Dean Zhang..."

"Yeah."

Zhang Yuyang nodded, but his face was a little serious, "This time I asked you to come to see Mr. Zhao's health. Don't have any psychological burden, just do your duty."

"Okay."

Lin Shaowen nodded in agreement, and then glanced at the old man sitting in the main seat.

He had gray hair and looked like he was in his sixties or seventies.

Although there was a smile on his face, the murderous aura revealed inadvertently showed that this old man must be a ruthless person.

"Doctor Xiaolin, come and feel the old man's pulse."

Zhao Qingming smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Yes."

Lin Shaowen nodded, restrained his expression, and stepped forward to feel the pulse.

But just as his hand touched the other person's pulse, his pupils contracted violently.

Dead pulse?

Zhao Qingming saw his expression and couldn't help but smile, "The old man knows his own body, don't be afraid."

Lin Shaowen didn't look at Qin Zhong and Zhang Yuyang, and pressed his wrist again.

The contents of the "Qing Nang Book" were quickly recalled in his mind.

No stomach, no spirit, no pulse, a pulse that is dead and lifeless...not right.

Lin Shaowen didn't care about the surprised eyes of everyone, grabbed Zhao Qingming's hand and put it to his ear.

"Xiaolin..."

Deputy Director Li shouted.

"Shut up."

Qin Zhong and Zhang Yuyang scolded at the same time, and Zhao Qingming also raised his eyebrows slightly dissatisfied.

Deputy Director Li's forehead was sweating, and he dared not say anything.

Although Lin Shaowen was not introduced by him, he was his man after all. If something happened to the old man, it was inevitable that the Zhao family would hate him, so he hoped that Lin Shaowen would just do it casually and not let him take the blame.

Half an hour later.

The house was quiet.

There was a roar of a car outside the door, and a middle-aged man and a girl came in. Seeing that Lin Shaowen was holding Zhao Qingming's hand to his ear, he did not speak, but nodded to Qin Zhong and others, and silently found a place to sit down.

The girl next to him looked at Lin Shaowen with curiosity, obviously not knowing what he was doing.

Lin Shaowen put down Zhao Qingming's hand, and after seeing that he was shaking because his hand was raised for too long, he stood up and motioned him to lie down.

Zhao Qingming was also a bachelor, and he lay on the sofa without saying a word.

Lin Shaowen moved his fingers and began to massage him.

"Hiss!"

Zhao Qingming hummed, looking comfortable.

"This Xiao Lin's technique is good." Zhang Yuyang said in surprise.

"Of course, don't you see whose disciple he is?" Qin Zhong looked proud.

But there was a storm in his heart.

This kid was already good enough in school, but I didn't expect that he had so many things hidden.

This massage technique, those with high comprehension have to practice for three to five years.

Those with low comprehension... it's better not to practice.

Ten minutes later.

Zhao Qingming sat in the living room with a ruddy face, and his eyes showed his admiration for Lin Shaowen. If he was not really in bad health, he would even want to get Lin Shaowen to be his personal doctor.

"Shaowen, what is your conclusion?" Qin Zhong said seriously.

Lin Shaowen did not answer directly, but just glanced at Zhao Qingming.

"Doctor Xiao Lin, I've also crawled out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses. I can't say I'm not afraid of death, but compared to my old brothers, I'm much better, so you can say whatever you want..." Zhao Qingming laughed.

"Dead pulse."

Lin Shaowen vomitedTwo words came out.

Except for Zhang Yuyang and Qin Zhong, everyone present changed color.

They may not understand what "dead pulse" is, but when they heard the word "death", they were already panicked.

"Old Qin and I also made the same diagnosis, ten out of ten deaths." Zhang Yuyang sighed.

Zhao Qingming heard this, his smile remained unchanged, but some tears appeared faintly.

No one would be indifferent if they knew they were dying, but his performance was better than many people.

Deputy Director Li also had a dead look on his face, and he still wanted to overthrow Yang Weiguo.

When Zhao Qingming was still alive, he could borrow the power of the Zhao family. But if Zhao Qingming died, the other members of the Zhao family would have looked down on him, and it would be good if they didn't step on him.

"There is a way..." Lin Shaowen said slowly.

"Shao Wen."

Qin Zhong shouted with his eyes wide open.

His meaning was very clear, doctors should learn to protect themselves.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Qingming laughed loudly, "Old Qin, when I taught you how to shoot, you were not such a timid person. Are you afraid that if I die, someone will be angry with Dr. Xiaolin?"

Qin Zhong did not speak, but looked at Lin Shaowen with a sharp gaze.

Signed him to shut up.

"Xiaolin, don't pay attention to this old man. Today I'm going to say that if someone makes a fuss about you after I die, my useless sons will definitely protect you." Zhao Qingming said loudly.

"No, I'm a doctor, I only do what I should do."

Lin Shaowen said calmly.

"..."

Qin Zhong and Zhang Yuyang both trembled and felt a little ashamed.

They have been in the system for many years, and it has become their instinct to avoid danger, but they have forgotten the duties of doctors.

"Well said." Zhao Qingming praised loudly.

Lin Shaowen took out cigarettes and distributed them to everyone.

When Zhao Qingming wanted to take it, he was stopped by an old woman, "Old Zhao, be self-aware."

"I'm almost dead, why do I care about this?"

Zhao Qingming took the cigarette and took a deep breath.

"Not really."

Lin Shaowen blew out a smoke ring and said in a deep voice, "Your current body, if you don't get treatment, you can't last more than half a year. But I have a way. If you fail, you can only last a month at most, but if you succeed..."

"You will be safe within five years. As for after five years...only God knows."

Zhao Qingming was stunned, and the old woman looked at Lin Shaowen in surprise, with a few traces of admiration in her eyes.

If this young man is not a political gambler who curries favor with the powerful, then he is really a very noble doctor.

What kind of person is he?

The old woman looked at Lin Shaowen with a flickering eye.